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Leaving work soon...
Going home to supper, as well as more decluttering (which I started over the weekend), and a ride on my new exercise bike.
Congrats on finishing that PhD ap, Beckster. Looking forward to hearing of your acceptance!
I had such a fantastic semester break. Lots of time in Pseudo-Mom mode. I don't feel as confined and oppressed here at the office as I used to, and I love my students. BUT--I sure would love to move back into your world again.
I'm feeling sorry for myself, because there is an incredibly wonderful and good-looking soccer/kindergarten dad I've become acquainted with. Bad news? He's got a girlfriend. Good news? Feeling sorry for myself indicates that I actually care about stuff again. Does that make sense? I think so.
Later.
Julie
"We must have patience for love, born of an accidental look." --Me